Chapter 115 Pay the Medical Bills First!

It didn't take long for Lin Bei to treat Huang Hezai's wounds and remove the corpse poison from his body.

Huang Hezai was still unconscious, but his complexion had improved a lot. Lin Bei bandaged him a little, and he was done.

"Get one!"

Lin Bei clapped his hands, stood up, and smiled with satisfaction.

Then, he walked towards another wounded person - Jiang Qingyue!

Jiang Qingyue was looking at Lin Bei with resentful eyes, rolling her eyes.

Lin Bei was stunned.

Good guy, what's wrong with this girl?

Lin Bei was a little confused, but he still helped her sit down, coughed, and said: "Relax, don't be nervous, there is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of doctors."

Jiang Qingyue was stunned when she heard this, and then she realized that her thigh was injured, and a blush suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

But she still obeyed, found a chair that was not dismantled, and sat down. Then she turned her head, tensed her body, and stretched out her injured thigh.

"Don't be nervous, relax!"

Lin Bei saw that her thighs were tight, the round lines were stretched out, revealing a strong shape, and the flesh was greasy and white, so he couldn't help but pat her.

Suddenly, the meat flowers trembled, and the white snow dazzled!

"ah!"

Jiang Qingyue exclaimed and stared at Lin Bei in shame.

Lin Bei shrugged: "You are too nervous, the wound is almost torn by yourself! Don't you feel the pain?"

Jiang Qingyue was stunned. She had been focusing on shyness and ignored the pain for a while. When she was awakened at this moment, she realized that her thigh muscles were tight, which actually tore the wound a lot, and blood flowed down the scar. It was dyed black and red by corpse poison.

A sharp pain made her frown, she clenched her teeth, and her little hands couldn't help but clenched her dress.

"So, relax!"

Seeing her frowning expression, Lin Bei couldn't help but reach out and caress her thigh, signaling her to relax her muscles.

Not to mention, it is as smooth as mutton fat white jade and feels great in the hand!

Jiang Qingyue was tortured by pain. Although she noticed Lin Bei's "taking advantage", she just rolled her eyes at him and felt much more relaxed.

The tight thighs began to relax and regained their round and full shape.

Lin Bei became serious, stretched out his hand and pressed it near the wound, stroking it up and down, slowly injecting the spiritual ginseng energy into it to remove the corpse poison.

Jiang Qingyue bit her lip and felt her thigh being gently touched. She felt shy and extremely tormented in her heart.

But when her watery eyes caught a glimpse of Lin Bei's serious actions, she felt relieved: "He is just a doctor, treating me!"

Jiang Qingyue explained to herself.

Lin Bei gathered his thoughts and carefully treated Jiang Qingyue's injuries, stimulating the spiritual ginseng energy in his body to slowly penetrate his wounds and remove the corpse poison.

The corpse poison is riddled with poison, devouring vitality, blood, vitality, corroding the body, and may even spread along the tendons and nerves into the brain, destroying and occupying the brain consciousness, turning it into a walking zombie.

Lin Bei's spiritual ginseng energy has a good therapeutic effect and can effectively remove corpse toxins.

Wisps of cool energy adhere to the wound, swallowing the corpse poison and repairing the damaged blood and flesh cells.

A numb and itchy feeling, like the bites of a colony of ants, surged into her heart. Jiang Qingyue's delicate body trembled, she subconsciously bit her lips and let out an unbearable moan, so charming that it reached her bones.

"Hold it, don't get angry!"

Lin Bei complained speechlessly.

Who could stand such a coquettish voice? It was simply tempting and sinful.

"you!"

Jiang Qingyue raised her eyebrows and gritted her teeth. Her face turned red with embarrassment and she wanted to kick Lin Bei to death.

Who is making a fuss?

She was clearly itching and unbearable, and she couldn't help but moan.

Jiang Qingyue turned her head, put her hand into her mouth, bit her little hand to resist the unbearable itching, and suppressed the sound.

After enduring it for who knows how long, Jiang Qingyue suddenly felt that the numbness and itch gradually disappeared.

However, the numbness and itching disappeared, and the feeling of Lin Bei's big hand touching her skin became prominent again.

"This feeling is so embarrassing..."

Jiang Qingyue's heartbeat was pounding faster, her face was as red as an apple, delicate and tender, and it spread all the way to the roots of her ears, and even her crystal lovely earlobes turned red.

Just when she was having random thoughts and emotions.

"Okay! Got another one!"

Lin Bei clapped his hands and stood up, looking relaxed.

"Um?"

Glancing at Jiang Qingyue, Lin Bei wondered: "Why is your face so red?"

Jiang Qingyue lowered her head in shame, not daring to expose her blushing face to Lin Bei.

"If this guy sees me blushing like this, he might say I'm arrogant again!"

Jiang Qingyue was angry in her heart, but thought about it again: "However, it seems that I did think too much just now... No, it's all my fault that this guy touched her thigh. It's only strange that I didn't think too much!"

"I'm not angry anyway!"

Jiang Qingyue couldn't stand it and shouted in her heart, but she consciously didn't look at Lin Bei.

Lin Bei was a little confused, but when he thought that this was just a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, and then thought about how the other party dressed up as a sassy heroine for the first time, he suddenly felt that this was probably a girl who had not yet passed the second disease, and was in the period of puberty. Full of random thoughts.

Well, it’s normal for such people to be confused!

Lin Bei has already put the label of middle school girl on Jiang Qingyue's forehead!

"Okay, you can try moving your thighs!"

Lin Bei shook his head and suggested.

Jiang Qingyue lowered her head, blinked her big eyes, and carefully retracted her thigh. She saw that the scar on her snow-white thigh had scabbed over.

"This...will it leave scars?"

Jiang Qingyue muttered softly.

Lin Bei had sensitive ears and chuckled when he heard this: "You can question my character, but you can't question my medical skills!"

Jiang Qingyue suddenly raised her head and stared at Lin Bei with sharp eyes.

"What does it mean to question your character..."

Jiang Qingyue's face turned unkind. Thinking that the other party had been stroking her thigh, she became suspicious: "Isn't this guy really taking advantage of me..."

Lin Bei coughed dryly and quickly corrected: "No, my medical skills should be as reliable as my character!"

It's careless, it's easy to say!

This sentence was originally a cliché from the previous life, mostly used as a joke, and it was said outright.

But you forget that this is the world of martial arts, and people will not understand your teasing meaning.

Maybe he really thinks that there is something wrong with his character and is deliberately taking advantage of him!

Jiang Qingyue looked at him slightly suspiciously, but instead of pursuing it too much, she began to feel the wound on her thigh.

After realizing that the wound was really healed, she stood up and jumped up and down excitedly.

"Holy shit!"

Lin Bei tilted his head and almost got a nosebleed.

The picture in his mind stayed on those two long white and tender legs, swaying and trembling due to jumping. They were full of voluptuousness and were much more tempting than any absolute realm!

There is information!

"This guy is just a stupid little girl, so sassy!"

Lin Bei finally understood that this little girl was probably imitating an idol by pretending to be cool, but she was actually an immature fool!

"Ahem, that."

Lin Bei didn't let this fool continue to jump. He cleared his throat and said: "Well, stop for a moment, stop jumping, and pay the medical bills first!"